Liangchen stood at the door, paused for two seconds, then walked to the balcony, staring at the increasingly heavy snow falling outside, his expression became even darker.
You said, that woman obviously looks like the girl next door, sweet and charming, but also silly. She will be very kind to anyone who treats her better, but when she faces him, why does she change?
You have to be so stubborn. Look, now Shen Liangnian has no hope with her at all. She still refuses to live a good life with him. On the night of the first day of the new year, I think about how much soup she has made for him.
This thing made him angry almost to death! What kind of woman is this...
Didn't she just want to leave him? Okay, let her go... and never come back. If you don't see her, you won't believe her. He really can't live without this woman!
Liangchen thought about it, stared angrily at the heavy snow outside the window, snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the big bed, raised his hand, turned off the light, lay down on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and got ready to sleep.
The room with the lights turned off became quieter, which was very suitable for sleeping. However, Liangchen felt that his sleeping position was particularly uncomfortable. He turned around and changed many positions. Not only did he not feel more comfortable, but he became even more uncomfortable.
The more he changed, the more uncomfortable he felt in the latest position. Finally, he simply sat up.
Liangchen raised his hand, brushed his hair, looked around the room under the dim sleep light, and felt that the whole room had become particularly awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway.
The table doesn’t feel like a table, and the cabinet doesn’t feel like a cabinet.
What's wrong with him? He just had a quarrel with Jing Haohao and kicked her out in anger. She doesn't care about him anymore, so why should he care so much!
When Liangchen thought of this, he grabbed the quilt and put it over his head, lay down heavily on the bed again, and forced himself to fall asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Liangchen stretched out his hand out of habit to touch the seat next to him, and then he ran his fingers around on the silky bed. After touching for a long time, he didn't touch anything.
He slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at the empty other half of the bed next to him. He was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was looking for Jinghao just now.
Liangchen frowned, but still stared fixedly at the empty seat next to him. After a long time, he found in front of his eyes the cute image of Jing Haohao curled up, hugging the quilt, and sleeping soundly with her lips slightly open.
The silence of the space caused the anger that was surging around in his body to calm down little by little. He moved his lips slightly, and his brain began to wake up. Then he lowered his head, looked at his hands, and thought
Seeing that he had just grabbed her and kicked her out of the door, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
Why did he quarrel with her again? When he was angry, when he tied her wrists with a tie, did he use too much force? When he ignored her resistance and forced her to take her, was he too rude?
He remembered that she was wearing pajamas when she went out... It was such a cold day... Why didn't he ask her to put on thick clothes before getting out?
What's wrong with him? Why can't he control his temper in front of her? Why does he always give in when he says he wants to accommodate her, but in the end he loses control every time? Liangchen stood at the door and paused for two seconds.
Within seconds, he walked to the balcony, staring at the heavier and heavier snow falling outside, his face becoming even darker.
You said, that woman obviously looks like the girl next door, sweet and charming, but also silly. She will be very kind to anyone who treats her better, but when she faces him, why does she change?
You have to be so stubborn. Look, now Shen Liangnian has no hope with her at all. She still refuses to live a good life with him. On the night of the first day of the new year, I think about how much soup she has made for him.
This thing made him angry almost to death! What kind of woman is this...
Didn't she just want to leave him? Okay, let her go... and never come back. If you don't see her, you won't believe her. He really can't live without this woman!
Liangchen thought about it, stared angrily at the heavy snow outside the window, snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the big bed, raised his hand, turned off the light, lay down on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and got ready to sleep.
The room with the lights turned off became quieter, which was very suitable for sleeping. However, Liangchen felt that his sleeping position was particularly uncomfortable. He turned around and changed many positions. Not only did he not feel more comfortable, but he became even more uncomfortable.
The more he changed, the more uncomfortable he felt in the latest position. Finally, he simply sat up.
Liangchen raised his hand, brushed his hair, looked around the room under the dim sleep light, and felt that the whole room had become particularly awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway.
The table doesn’t feel like a table, and the cabinet doesn’t feel like a cabinet.
What's wrong with him? He just had a quarrel with Jing Haohao and kicked her out in anger. She doesn't care about him anymore, so why should he care so much!
When Liangchen thought of this, he grabbed the quilt and put it over his head, lay down heavily on the bed again, and forced himself to fall asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Liangchen stretched out his hand out of habit to touch the seat next to him, and then he ran his fingers around on the silky bed. After touching for a long time, he didn't touch anything.
He slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at the empty other half of the bed next to him. He was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was looking for Jinghao just now.
Liangchen frowned, but still stared fixedly at the empty seat next to him. After a long time, he found in front of his eyes the cute image of Jing Haohao curled up, hugging the quilt, and sleeping soundly with her lips slightly open.
The silence of the space caused the anger that was surging around in his body to calm down little by little. He moved his lips slightly, and his brain began to wake up. Then he lowered his head, looked at his hands, and thought
Seeing that he had just grabbed her and kicked her out of the door, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
Why did he quarrel with her again? When he was angry, when he tied her wrists with a tie, did he use too much force? When he ignored her resistance and forced her to take her, was he too rude?
He remembered that she was wearing pajamas when she went out... It was such a cold day... Why didn't he ask her to put on thick clothes before getting out?
What's wrong with him? Why can't he control his temper in front of her? Why is he always accommodating when he says he wants to be accommodated? Why does he lose control every time in the end?